About Rim Job
by Delilah Storm
56 pages / 15600 words
ISBN: 978-1-61040-565-2
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Jesse is a well respected and highly sought after top who is frustrated
with the same old thing night after night. What Jesse really yearns for is a
cute little lover he can call his own, someone who wants him with the same
fervor he knows he can show.
Sam is a young, innocent, and angelic-looking. He needs someone to take
charge and show him what a real relationship can be. After a bad experience,
Sam is understandably nervous about meeting someone new, but he really wants
to meet Mr. Right.
When Jesse sees Sam across the dance floor, he knows Sam is the one for him.
Now Jesse has to convince the skittish young Sam that the two of them
together are much better than the two of them apart.
Sample
Jesse watched with delight as Sam's lush lips opened slightly and the small
face turned toward him in obvious invitation. Jesse ignored the tempting
offer. His lips continued to travel over his chin and jaw to reach his other
temple. Jesse's lips and tongue made the same trail in the other direction,
mirroring their movements over that angelic face. Jesse could feel Sam's
body burning with desire, but it still wasn't enough.
Sam's mouth turned to follow Jesse's movements again, but again Jesse
ignored the silent plea. Jesse chuckled as Sam made the most endearing moue
of protest and moved to intercept Jesse's path, but Jesse wasn't done with
his game yet. Sam wasn't anywhere near needy enough yet. But he would be
soon.
Jesse's lips traveled back to their original spot, disregarding Sam's
attempts to get his attention where he wanted it. He wanted to tease Sam
until the boy was begging for more, until Sam was as desperate for Jesse as
Jesse was for Sam. He nibbled on Sam's ear lobe, nipping gently. He traced
the shell of Sam's ear with his tongue, flicking gently inside until Sam
shivered. Sam's fists clutched at Jesse’s shirt as though trying to drag
Jesse closer, and the boy moaned loudly.
Jesse rewarded the erotic sounds, tracing Sam's face with his fingertips.
Jesse nearly moaned himself when Sam nuzzled into his touch. Damn. Sam had
no idea what that did to Jesse. That kind of submission turned Jesse on like
nothing else.
Perhaps it was time for them to go. Otherwise Jesse was sure he'd pass out
from blue balls. His leather pants were so tight across the groin, they were
practically strangling his throbbing cock. The zipper was sure to leave a
permanent impression. Sometimes going commando wasn't all it was cracked up
to be.
Sam moaned again, nestling against his palm. Jesse watched with fascination
as Sam's tongue flicked out, licking the pads of his fingers. Oh, fuck. That
was it. That was enough. Time to go, now.